[ there is a round ball in the lobby that may or may not be a-qing after a bunch of helpful store npcs decked her out in appropriate tundra strength clothes. she looks remarkably content for someone down a leg and ridiculously injured but then again maybe that's just the face of someone given extra strength aspirin.
either way!!! she blinks sleepily at her second favorite man in white, waving a hand vaguely from her nest. ]
[ oh she looks so cute and cozy and also happy. that's a nice sight to see.
xie lian can't help his smile - he comes over immediately, and comes to wrap the blanket in his arms around her nest. san lang, ferret formed, chitters happily, looking for cong ming!! ]
[ that's because she had people doing on her and scammed them for treats and warm things without lifting a finger. but shhhh xie lian doesn't need to know that.
she smiles sleepily, shifting momentarily to let cōng ming pop out of her lap nest to say hello. aw, lookit. she meows a greeting, jumping down for her own muzzles. ]
Daozhang it's so cold...! I've never seen so much snow in my life!
[ all her aching joints...! she wrinkles her nose, shifting the knit cap sitting low on her forehead and she winces, unintentionally bringing attention to it as she rubs it gently. underneath seems like cloth has been wrapped around it, already half soaked red with blood. hm...!]
[ it's not a scam a-qing deserves every bit of it. san lang looks happy to see cong ming, too, immediately giving her a nuzzle and starting to groom her face with his little ferret paws! grooms.
as he's adjusting the blanket, he glances up, looking at her poor head - xie lian winces sympathetically as he does. ] ... Is that the injury you woke with, this morning? As if you needed any more injuries...
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either way!!! she blinks sleepily at her second favorite man in white, waving a hand vaguely from her nest. ]
Daozhang...
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xie lian can't help his smile - he comes over immediately, and comes to wrap the blanket in his arms around her nest. san lang, ferret formed, chitters happily, looking for cong ming!! ]
Good morning, A-Qing. How are you feeling...?
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she smiles sleepily, shifting momentarily to let cōng ming pop out of her lap nest to say hello. aw, lookit. she meows a greeting, jumping down for her own muzzles. ]
Daozhang it's so cold...! I've never seen so much snow in my life!
[ all her aching joints...! she wrinkles her nose, shifting the knit cap sitting low on her forehead and she winces, unintentionally bringing attention to it as she rubs it gently. underneath seems like cloth has been wrapped around it, already half soaked red with blood. hm...!]
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[ it's not a scam a-qing deserves every bit of it. san lang looks happy to see cong ming, too, immediately giving her a nuzzle and starting to groom her face with his little ferret paws! grooms.
as he's adjusting the blanket, he glances up, looking at her poor head - xie lian winces sympathetically as he does. ] ... Is that the injury you woke with, this morning? As if you needed any more injuries...
[ fussy!!!!! ]